- Kills
- 3,631
- +113 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 1,000
- +23 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 96%
- ISK destroyed
- 3.20T
- +122.22B in the last 90 days
- Activity
- High
- 1.3 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 3,631
- Losses
- 1,000
- Danger Ratio
- 96%
- Final Blows
- 622
- Points
- 3,056
ISK
- Destroyed
- 3.20T
- Lost
- 116.03B
- Balance
- +3.08T
- ISK Efficiency
- 96%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 180
- Solo Ratio
- 5%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 43
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 4%
- Activity
- High
Damage Dealt53.0M
Damage Ratio · 84%
Damage Taken9.9M
Activity
What they fly, where they fight, latest kills and losses
Most Valuable
The priciest kills in the window
Matchups
Who they kill, who kills them, what they lose
Last 90d
Killed
Killed By
Hulls LostLosses broken down by hull class.
In-game bio
Wake up
Grab beer
Grab rear
#BRINGBACKTHESNACKWRAP
Own a musket for home defense, since that's what the founding fathers intended...
Four ruffians break into my house.
"What the devil?" As I grab my powdered wig and Kentucky rifle. Blow a golf ball sized hole through the first man, he's dead on the spot.
Draw my pistol on the second man, miss him entirely because it's smoothbore and nails the neighbors dog. I have to resort to the cannon mounted at the top of the stairs loaded with grape shot.
"Tally ho lads"
The grape shot shreds two men in the blast, the sound and extra shrapnel set off car alarms.
Fix bayonet and charge the last terrified rapscallion. He Bleeds out waiting on the police to arrive since triangular bayonet wounds are impossible to stitch up.
Just as the founding fathers intended...
Grab beer
Grab rear
#BRINGBACKTHESNACKWRAP
Own a musket for home defense, since that's what the founding fathers intended...
Four ruffians break into my house.
"What the devil?" As I grab my powdered wig and Kentucky rifle. Blow a golf ball sized hole through the first man, he's dead on the spot.
Draw my pistol on the second man, miss him entirely because it's smoothbore and nails the neighbors dog. I have to resort to the cannon mounted at the top of the stairs loaded with grape shot.
"Tally ho lads"
The grape shot shreds two men in the blast, the sound and extra shrapnel set off car alarms.
Fix bayonet and charge the last terrified rapscallion. He Bleeds out waiting on the police to arrive since triangular bayonet wounds are impossible to stitch up.
Just as the founding fathers intended...